He bent his head and spoke into my mouth, his lips hovering over mine, but not kissing me "If you know how hard I'm trying to control myself, you wouldn't have done that". My stomach dropped and I felt a throb between my legs, I myself needed self control. ••• Aisha Abubakar , A young Ambitious lady who was married to a multi millionaire 'Bilal Muhammad Kabir' who was popularly known as Sarki(King) because of the fear and respect people had for him due to the wealth and power he acquired at his young age. Aisha was scared of commitment because of her past, while Bilal doesn't love because he believes love is a weakness and besides he only has time for his work and nothing else. See how the couples will slowly but surely fall in love.

He had everything a man could want. Money,Power,Women...just name it. In Abuja's elite circles, his name alone sent whispers across luxury halls and glass towers. Men envied him. Women dreamed of him. He never needed to chase ,the world bent to his will. She wasn't the type to stand out in a crowd. Not the loudest. Not the flashiest. Not the one dripping in gold or painted in colors that demanded attention Her life was simple. A modest home in a middle-class part of Abuja, mornings filled with the chatter of children at school. Her simplicity was his undoing,And he was ready to burn everything, everyone even her peace just to make her his. Not because of beauty that glittered Not because of words that flattered But because of something rarer...

"Where am I?" "That's none of your concern." "If my location isn't my concern, then whose is it?" "Mine, and I know, so you're fine." He finally was able to yank me on top of him. I elbowed his face trying to get up once again. "Look, I told you already. I don't know what the fuck you think this is, but I am not the fucking one. Don't test me. Get your hands off of me or I swear to god I'll choke you." "I'd enjoy it." the minute the words left his mouth I punched him in the throat then pressed my forearm into his neck as he sputtered. "I told you not to test me. You may think you're crazy, but I promise you I'm crazier." He smirked up at me and my stomach dropped. Maybe I was wrong. _________________________________________________ Nani figures that her kidnapping is the worst thing that can happen to her. But when she uncovers something much bigger than her is at stake, she is thrown into a world of lies, fake love, seduction, betrayal, espionage, and danger. Time is running out for her to save millions of people, all while she deals with a lunatic who has decided he must have her at any cost. If she wasn't crazy before, this would be her breaking point. ATTENTION: If you think this will be that book where the female is okay with being beaten, raped, and treated like property, I am warning you. Nani is not the one. She will not play those games.

..."Auntie please! Don't let them see me. Don't let them take me back there.."He rushed out in a fearful voice. Hiding behind me in fear. "Who's after you?"She asked looking around to see what's getting a grown ass man this scared. But was answered with silence as he kept looking around in fear. He looked so dirty and unkept.. "Get in the car." She commanded. Her heart couldn't allow her leave him at the middle of the road. She wasn't even thinking straight. ~~ Doctor Lilian Cheta Ejiofor. The youngest female doctor in Anambra State.. She was returning from the hospital some hours past midnight. That night changed everything. She found him.. Luke Timi Olawale,a psycho.. Some called him mad.. He acts,speaks and thinks like a child.. Some said he suffered from Peter Pan syndrome. Could it be true? Find out more as you read.. CUTE BUT PSYCHO. Another story dished out from the Story Pot of Nazaking. Naija Adult Romance...

----------------------------- PUBLISHED AS A PAID STORY ON GOODNOVELS UNDER EDITOR'S PICKS. ------------------------------ You are an 100 lvl student bah?" "Yes" "Turn right,there's a guy in black overalls,he'll register you" "Thank you" "You are welcome" I gave a curtsive nod as I walked forward and turned right. Paul was chatting and laughing with some boys and as I was about to say something, I saw a guy in black overalls so I quickly walked up to him. Paul could wait for now. His head was buried in his phone as I approached him. "I want.... " "What's your name?" He asked without taking his eyes off his phone cutting me off. I stilled immediately. I was dazzled by his voice as I instantly craved to hear it again. "Huh?" "What's your name?" He asked again without even raising his head. Oh god! I could have an organsm right now. Oladele Anjola is an 100lvl student of Computer Science who just got admitted into Federal University of Technology, otherwise known as FUTA. She's extremely reserved and a big introvert. Although beautiful and intelligent, she has zero social skills. Adeleke Kolawole is your typical one of the most popular guys at FUTA. Cute, tall, handsome and brilliant and has more than half of the female population running after him. But Kola is the second definition of being snubbish and icy. He barely has friends and keeps to himself. Jola is totally smitten by Kola on their meeting and for the first time in Kola's life, he has a girl in his head. No matter how hard he tries to get her out of his head, she wouldn't budge, its not like he wanted her out of his head though. And so, an interesting love story starts. What will happen when Jola discovers that her very first friend in FUTA, Fisayo also has a huge crush on Kola. Will she give him up for friendship or give up her friendship for Kola. Its truly an hard decision, but sometimes before anyone else, we should come first.

𝐀 𝐍 𝐈 𝐆 𝐄 𝐑 𝐈 𝐀𝐍 𝐓 𝐄 𝐄 𝐍 𝐅 𝐈 𝐂 𝐓 𝐈 𝐎 𝐍 𝐒𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐄 Whitestone Academy isn't just a school, it's a world made of perfection, money, and secrets whispered behind designer smiles. 𝐄𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐍 was born to shine in it. Every step she takes is grace; every glance, power. But perfection is her armor, a mask hiding fractures too deep to heal. She's the girl everyone wants to be, yet no one truly knows. 𝐋𝐄𝐕𝐈 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐄 has never needed to try. The golden boy. The steady one. The kind of light people gather around just to feel warm. But when his world collides with hers, admiration turns into something dangerous, curiosity, tenderness, maybe even love. He doesn't want to fix her. He just wants to understand her. But in a place where vulnerability is a weakness and emotions are currency, falling for her might cost him everything. Because loving Elowen means stepping into her quiet chaos, into the spaces between her silence and her breaking. And in the end. 𝐒𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐚 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞. 𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐱𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐝. If you reach here, God bless you.Now please read, vote and comment abeg before I faint dramatically.

High school is a very critical part of every teenagers life and thus highly important. In high school, you make memories, mistakes, fall in love and fall out with friends. For Catherine Adams it's not different, getting a scholarship into the biggest school in the state, making friends and falling in love with an handsome dude, her life was certainly not a fairytale but she scaled through. Nigerian high schools are different from others and thus Catherine and George are about to take you on a journey of how they passed through hurdles. This a prequel, the sequel is out now on my profile. Chioma 💓

She was born beneath a crown of gold... and now, she kneels before a man who wears the blood of her family, of her people. When Princess Layla Zahara's kingdom burns, she's dragged from the ashes and thrown at the feet of Malik Aza-el, the desert's ruthless conqueror, the monster whispered about in prayers and nightmares alike. He's everything she was raised to despise: merciless, untouchable, a god forged in the heat of war. But Malik doesn't want her kingdom. He wants her. A captive. A prize. A weapon to break, or a queen to burn beside him. A spoil of war. His war. And as the nights stretch long, where power tastes like sin and mercy is a myth, Layla must decide what's more dangerous: the hatred she swore to carry... or the hunger that now consumes her whenever his grey eyes find her in the dark. Because in Malik's world, even love bleeds. And the only way to survive him... is to become his equal. Or his concubine.

A ghost bride. A mysterious duke. A murder that started it all. (cover art by Zamora)

There is just one thing Beatrice Effiong has been told all her life: Stay away from everyone especially boys, they will ruin you! She has stuck to this rule without questions and has successfully withdrawn herself from people. But someone who is not willing to let her be is bent on unravelling the mystery around her. Guess what? He's a boy!